While in Shropshire a couple of weeks ago, I did a lot of tourist things. This involved visiting several gift shops where appealling foods were on sale.
I worked out that it was silly to buy a jar of honey to carry it home to Market Harborough. But when I got home I wasted no time in visiting Farndon Fields Farm Shop and buying that sort of good - what Alan Bennett's mother called "out-of-the-way mustards".
The shop must be doing well: much of the goats' paddock has been lost to extend the car park. But they are still well fed.
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